Chapter 1869

  Meng Li walked on the street in a daze, wanting to cry, wanting to cry, but she didn't, all the pain filled her limbs, her family was destroyed.

  She had thought a lot about it. When they came back, they were dead. All they could see were the descendants of the family, those strange faces, but the blood inheritance was still there, so she could accept this.

  After all, no one can die in life. Although a cultivator has a long life span, it is also quite dangerous.

  She also thought about seeing her parents, and then kowtow to them, saying that her daughter is not filial...

  She thought about too many possibilities, but never thought it was this.

  How to accept this! Meng Li looked up speechlessly and asked the sky.

  Just before the woman told her the bad news, she had thought about countless possibilities, and had countless ideas and expectations in her heart.

  God!

  Meng Li knelt down and stared at the sky.

   "Get up." Shi Fan ordered Meng Li to his side:

   "Don't kneel here, it's shameful."

  Meng Li looked up at him and sighed: "I just don't have the strength to stand up."

  The pain to the extreme is probably this kind of feeling. She has never been so painful in her life.

   "In case that woman lied to you, let's go to Mengguang City first." Shi Fanling forcibly pulled Meng Li up and took her arm to prevent her from falling down.

   "Okay..." Meng Liqiang supported his body, his voice a little hoarse.

  From beginning to end, her tears did not shed.

   "How to go, you take me there." Shi Fanling hoped that she would do something to relieve Meng Li's pain.

  Meng Li smiled sadly. He has been doing the task for more than a hundred years. After all, this world has been long gone, but she will not forget the way home. Several spatial passages, several times toss and turns, took her and Shi Fanling to Mengguang City.

Meng Li stood blankly in Mengguang City, looking at the ruins of Mengguang City. The buildings here were toppled or collapsed due to fighting. The bluestone slab at his feet still had dark brown blood stains, maybe half a year ago. There are lives here.

The lively streets in my memory were empty, and a few crows flew in the air and made ominous calls. Meng Li dragged his numb body and walked down the street. No one passed by, although she expected a miracle to appear and someone could jump out. , Ask who she is...

All the buildings were damaged, and their owners died. Meng Li came to the Meng clan. This is his home, but the door plaque with Meng's Mansion has fallen on the ground, and even been split in half. , Soaked in blood, lying on the ground like this, the dilapidated image symbolizes the demise of a family.

  Meng Li couldn’t help thinking that Meng Guangcheng was written on the upper floor of Meng Guangcheng. When he came in just now, he glanced at it. It was not damaged, but it was also very dim. The Meng family was gone. It also lost its meaning because of the Meng family.

  Meng Li just stood beside the door plaque and stared at it for a long time. Perhaps, there was still the blood of his parents on it.

   "Ah..." Meng Li took a deep breath, her voice extremely suppressed.

  Shi Fanling felt that this scene was really bald. He never thought it would be like this, he just...

  The brain hurts...!

   With a plop, Meng Li fell to her knees, knocked three heads against the dilapidated door, and touched her forehead to the ground. She said:

   "Sorry, mother and father, I'm back late."

   "I'm sorry... my daughter is not filial."

  There is infinite self-blame in her voice. She once thought about asking Wisdom or Wenzhi about her birth plane, but because she felt that she was weak and was not qualified to negotiate, she had never been able to talk about it.

  She should give it a try. She is not sincere enough. She has been wandering outside for too long, her fault.

   "I'm sorry..." Meng Li still knelt on the ground and refused to get up for a long time. Tears dripped on the floor where others could not see, drop after drop.

  "Don't cry." Shi Fanling squatted down and said, "Soul body, don't cry."

   "Not good for the soul."

   "I have no heart. I am sorry for my parents. They gave birth to me and raised me, but they didn't get any return from me. I should come back earlier, I should die." Now Meng Li only has infinite guilt in his heart.

   "You can't come back." Shi Fanling said lightly.

  Meng Li was silent and did not speak.

  Shi Fanling said: "Do you think you can get information about your birth plane by yourself?"

Meng Li raised her head and turned to stare at Shi Fanling. She stared at each other for a long time. Tears kept rolling down her face. Shi Fanling stretched out her hand and took off Meng Li's veil, and then gently wiped off the veil. She shook her head with tears falling on her face, and said softly:

   "Meng Li, you won't know, so you won't blame yourself because you don't have the ability to come back to know?"

Meng Li took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Crystal tears rolled down her face again, revealing a deep sorrow all over her body. Shi Fanling’s tone was gentle, but it was a knife again. I cut my heart.

  Yes, she is not capable.

  There is no capital to negotiate terms with the organization. If she is as strong as Shi Fanling, is it still difficult to know this?

  Speaking of which, I am incompetent.

  Too incompetent.

   "In fact, you are very good. You are just a mortal. You have a lot of unique conditions, but you can grow up to where you are today." Shi Fanling probably felt that the blow to Meng Li was too heavy, and comforted.

  Meng Li opened his eyes and saw that Shi Fanling’s gaze was quite complicated, but the final tone was extremely flat:

  "How did you know the plane of my birth?"

   "Hush... secret." Shi Fanling didn't tell Meng Li.

  Meng Li looked at him steadily: "Will you tell me?"

  Shi Fan ordered not to speak.

  Meng Li asked speculatively: "Are you going to ask Wenzhi them?"

  Shi Fanling snorted: "Do I still need to ask them about this information? I have a way to know."

   "What way?" Meng Li murmured.

  Shi Fanling still didn’t want to say anything, thinking that Meng Li was so strong, he said, "Please, please, I’ll tell you."

  He thought this would block Meng Li’s questioning, but unexpectedly Meng Li nodded slightly towards him:

"I beg you."

  "You..." Shi Fan's order was a real surprise, but she didn't know that Meng Li's heart was desolate now, she just wanted to know what she wanted to know.

   "Okay, but you have to keep it secret." Shi Fanling thought for a while and looked at Meng Li seriously.

  Meng Li nodded: "You should believe me."

   "The information obtained from Luo Zhenyu." Shi Fanling sighed, put his hand on Meng Li's head and rubbed it, and said very quietly:

  "Don't ask, okay?"

  Meng Li didn't hear Shi Fanling's words. At this moment, what she thought in her mind was how the people of Luo Zhenyu would have such information.

   Realizing that Shi Fanling’s hand was on her head again, she tilted her head to avoid his hand.

  I don’t know how Shi Fanling had the habit of rubbing other people’s hair, so she put it on at every turn.

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  (End of this chapter)

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